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MOB SHIT ft. Sos B4L Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
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Ayo Sleaze where the cash at gang
SOS be the name
B4L be the fuckin gang
Niggas know what the fuck going on Man
RIP Tokyo
I aint gotta say much
Niggas know who they king of the Lower is
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Yeaa
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Let's get it
Red flag
That's what you see on my face
When I spin through the strip like
Off the percy
I'm feenin' the Blitz
Bro got a shot
Like he Be in the gym
Opps trynna slide then the V getting Flipped
Beam on the glock so you know
I know I won't miss
I know how to rap and I'm wearing The drip
That's why the bitches gone be on My dick
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You not king of the lower I been that
I could smoke any rapper that's finax
I could polo where he been at
Got the lower like Sos why you did That
Made a song he was dissin' my brotha
Then that dumb nigga mention ma Name
You like thirty stop chasing the fame
I never heard of you putting in pain
Big Jet screaming out drill em!
He try to run we getting up with him
He be with the knocks I might try to Kill him
Bring him a doc that boi needs sum Healin
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Scotty to hotty to jet
Trynna play tuff
He gone catch him sum rec
Try pull a dub
He get fold to the chest
Shoulda had choppa
When slid through the jets
Look Tio fell in love with his pistol
Broady said hell never put his gun Down
Smith and Wessen
But he got a drum round
Had the tinted windows for the run Down
Put a dot on his haid he a hindu
Scotty pop a nigga like a pimple
Turn them into runtz
We finna spliff you
They'll identify you by your dentals
I punch a nigga over words
I advice you not to call em
You getting hot too
If you try to buss
You getting shot too
You know flock got the glock
He gone flock too
Why you trynna be tuff
When that's not you
In the streets
I been apeing since highschool
Shout ou KB he throw out the rock Too
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She a little cuttie and that ass fat
Be the doomies out
And ima pass that
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Ain't not cuffing
She had too much to drink
Shawty buggin'
If ma baby want we fuckin
She gone catch her a DV in public
You don't want it
So I hope that you know how to fight
If she sees you it's litty on sight
Red flag
That's what you see on my face
When I spin through the strip like
Off the percy
I'm feenin' the Blitz
Bro got a shot
Like he Be in the gym
Opps trynna slide then the V getting Flipped
Beam on the glock so you know
I know I won't miss
I know how to rap and I'm wearing The drip
That's why the bitches gone be on My dick
Aye
Aye big dawg shit nigga
Let's go
Let's go
Aye
I got me a shot like jordan
You know I don't miss
You know don't play
You fucking with gang
We gone take off yo head nigga
We starting a party
We get this shit lit
Run up yo shit
You know we with it
A nigga get sturdy
Like Aye
I spin this bitch
Like Aye
Me and sosa we strapped
Limo tint on da scatt
Two hundred and twenty-three's hit yo back g
Now yo momma crying
Now yo auntie crying
And we fuckin laughing nigga
We got that muthfka gone
We hit that nigga in his dome
He ain't make it DOA
I fuckin made the murder tape
I hit that nigga in face
With ma fucking big ass k
Don't play with me you bitchass Nigga
I spin yo shit foreal
You talkin tuff but know u fucking Squeal
Pussy ass lil boi
We on yo shit
We talk out shit
We stand on it cuz
Tf
Bitch
Let's go
Aye
I get lit on dis bitch like woah
Ain't got diamonds one day I be froze
I ain't capping I talk me shit yo
Decapitate
Smoke on yo bro
This shit gass
Smelling dank ass a hoe
I ain't catch no cases on bro
Stay at home
Mind ma business you know
You talk shit
But you froze like ma chain
With the blicky I give the fame
Put yo ass on a glass on a frame
Now you ain't finna speak on ma Name
Pussy ass bitch dis how I'm coming
Suck ma dick bitchass nigga
Aye